June 29 (Water) Liber LXV, Cap. III, v. 42-44
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**42. She hath been broken in pieces upon the Wheel; the hands of the hangman have bound her unto it.
43. The fountains of water have been loosed upon her; she hath struggled with exceeding torment.
44. She hath burst in sunder with the weight of the waters; she hath sunk into the awful Sea.
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We are scattered across the Wheel of life and our bound to it. In living life we are afforded the opportunity to experience humanity approaching the divine. This approach, this dance, with its intensity is overwhelming. Pleasure and pain, good and bad, all polarities are of no difference to the angel we approach. We experience torment and the awful sea and this is temporary. This is one state of being. We are still immersed in every direction with the divine and through perseverance we may hear and apply the words from the BOTL "Wisdom says: be strong! Then canst thou bear more joy."